Following Feng Hao's victory, this year's Newcomer Competition came to an end. The curtains fell on the competition after the leaders of the three mansions gave an inspiring speech.
In just a few days, the news of the Newcomer Promotion Competition had already spread throughout the human territories.
"The main character of Xuan Ming Heaven has appeared. He's a new student of the Human Emperor Palace …"
"When the Poison God Manor clashed with the Poison God Manor, the Poison God Manor backed down …"
"Defeating all kinds of strong opponents and becoming the champion of the Newcomer Tournament …"
This series of news had undoubtedly stirred monstrous waves in the entire human territory. Many factions were shocked, and many of them were unwilling to believe it.
The Mortal Emperor Manor had been on the decline, and its position in the Elysium Academy had long been lost. However, for some unknown reason, the Shura Manor and Abysmal Manor refused to mention the Nandou Manor replacing the Mortal Emperor Manor. Therefore, although the Mortal Emperor Manor had been weak all these years, the Nandou Manor's goal had never been achieved.
Everyone knew about the competition between the three mansions in the Elysium Academy, especially the Nine Nether Mansions. They were behaving in an unruly manner. In the eyes of everyone, they even wanted to expel the Mortal King Mansions from the Elysium …
No one could understand the reason behind this. Previously, the prestige of the Nandou Prefecture had far surpassed that of the Mortal Emperor Palace. If the Palace of Hell had lent a hand, the Mortal Emperor Palace would have been expelled from the Elysium long ago. However, the Palace of Hell did not do so.
According to the crowd's guesses, the Human Sovereign Palace was founded by the God of Nothingness. Every hundred generations, there would be a God of Nothingness, Samsara, who could become the strongest pillar of the human race.
Secondly, it was also because of the Void God, because no one in the Human Race could compare to his contributions.
All of these reasons could be explained. Thus, no one bothered to look into it. Furthermore, even if they did, no one would be able to understand the ultimate reason.
But now, the Emperor's Mansion had once again made a name for itself when they were at their lowest point. They had produced a peerless genius with an Eight Orifices Physique, who had defeated the young elites of the other mansions and obtained the first place. This had undoubtedly pushed the prestige of the Emperor's Mansion to the highest point.
It could be said that as long as the Eight Apertures Physique still existed, no one could shake the Emperor's Mansion's position.
Hearing this news, some people rejoiced, while others were worried.
The ordinary people were naturally happy for the Human Emperor's Mansion. They cheered for the God of Illusionary Martial in Heaven to protect the Human Emperor's Mansion and the human race.
On the other hand, some people were worried …
For example, the Nandou Prefecture.
The prestige they had built up over the years had been destroyed in a single day, and they had even lost a drop of God Blood. Once the God Bloodline became thinner, they would not be as powerful as before. If the God Bloodline disappeared, there would no longer be a Southern Dipper Bloodline.
At this moment, in a spacious hall, a figure was kneeling on the ground. Beside him, there was another person standing. That person's face was as pale as paper. In front of them, there was a figure sitting there. His face could not be seen clearly, but there was an indescribable majesty faintly seeping out from him, causing others to want to worship him.
Dim light shone in from the entrance of the hall. With some difficulty, one could see the two figures in the hall.
They were the person in charge of the Southern Dipper Mansion and the Southern Dipper Divine Physique, who had appeared at the Newcomer Competition.
At this moment, the person in charge of the protectors of the Nandou Manor was trembling as he knelt on the ground. His eyes were filled with panic and fear. He no longer had the awe-inspiring aura he had displayed during the Newcomer Competition.
The hall had been silent for a long time. Approximately half an hour later, the figure on top of the high hall finally opened his eyes. His eyes were as dazzling as two suns, just like the eyes of a god. They were so dazzling that no one dared to look at them directly.
At the same time, a formless and colorless pressure swept out, causing the Protector to almost collapse on the ground. The Southern Dipper Divine Physique could not help but take two steps back. His face turned even paler, and his head drooped down.
"You're saying that even after using the God Blood, I still lost?"
A faint voice without any emotion resounded in the spacious hall. The voice was very soft, but it made the Protector's body tremble uncontrollably.
"Yes …"
The Protector's body was drenched in cold sweat. A large patch of the ground was soaked by his sweat.
This time, it was indeed unexpected. He did not expect that none of the things that he had originally planned would be achieved. This made him somewhat depressed.
Moreover, the most important thing was that he had lost a drop of God Blood.
It could be said that it would not be too much to take his life at this moment.
"Hmph."
A cold voice was heard, like the rumbling of thunder from hell. It struck the Protector's body and directly sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely miserable.
A trace of pain flashed across his face, but he still did not dare to resist. He crawled up and continued to kneel on the ground. There was even fear on his face.
"You've ruined my plan."
The gloomy voice resounded in the hall. Even the Southern Dipper Divine Physique, who was standing at the side, felt somewhat uneasy. He stood there anxiously, not knowing what to do.
Before he left, the Protector had instructed him to use all means possible to defeat the Renhuang Mansion and become the champion.
That was why he had used the God Blood. Otherwise, he would not have dared to do so no matter how much courage he had.
"You can leave first."
In the high hall, the pair of divine eyes glanced at the panicking Southern Dipper Divine Physique and gave the order without much warmth.
"Yes, Prefecture Lord."
The Southern Dipper Divine Physique responded. He did not dare to stay any longer and directly left the hall.
Obviously, this form of address indicated that the figure sitting in the high hall was the Nandou Prefecture Lord, the famous Yu Baichuan.
"My clan has been lurking in the human race for a long time. We went through all kinds of hardships to infiltrate the Nandou Prefecture and obtain power. Now, the prestige that we have accumulated over the years has been destroyed by your hands … Give me a reason not to kill you."
After a long time, a voice with a murderous aura rang out in the silent hall, causing the Protector to almost fall to the ground.
"Prefecture Lord, please spare my life. I will definitely solve this matter and restore the prestige of the Nandou Prefecture."
He kowtowed loudly, hoping to exchange for a chance of survival.
"Oh."
Yu Baichuan glanced at him casually. His cold gaze seemed to be able to pierce through him.
"Prefecture Lord, please give me a chance to redeem myself. I will definitely solve this matter."
Hearing these words that seemed to be loosening up, the Protector hurriedly expressed his stance. He vowed solemnly and told Yu Baichuan all of his thoughts.
"I will believe you for the last time. If you fail again, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
Yu Baichuan, who was on the high hall, glanced at him indifferently and closed his pair of divine eyes. As soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared without a trace. There was not the slightest clue.
"Huff … Huff …"
After escaping with his life, the Protector almost prostrated on the ground and panted continuously. However, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
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